ginnyannette (69)in #life • last yearBig Cypress vs. The EvergladesIt was time for a proper introduction to the swamp. ginnyannette (69)in #life • last yearI'll Take the ShortcutThere is a magician holding out a deck of cards. Pick a card, any card. Pick your path to God.ginnyannette (69)in #life • last yearBlood is Christmas RedChristmas red, vibrant in the bright beam off the flashlight, but not in a festive way.ginnyannette (69)in #life • last yearSociety Needs Parades and CriticsIt's my civic responsibility - the critic part. Not the parade part. ginnyannette (69)in #love • last yearYou Don't Say I Love You To People That Aren't Family, Correct? That place somewhere between not throwing it around and saying how you feel. ginnyannette (69)in #travel • last yearA Trip to D.C. - Monuments, Museums, and People that Aren't HorridThe homeschoolers' safety patrol trip, minus the ugly orange belts. ginnyannette (69)in #life • 2 years agoThere is no sadness is such a death, the bees seemed to buzz. But I wasn’t naïve enough to think that my rationality would last when the time came.ginnyannette (69)in #life • 2 years agoThe Beer-Bellied Fundamentalist and II put this really impressive Great Wall of China around myself, but apparently my forcefield is only perceptible to me.ginnyannette (69)in #life • 2 years agoAre We Dating The Same Guy?Evil Facebook or no, I can’t walk away from bromeliads.ginnyannette (69)in #life • 2 years agoThunder Coming Out Of My Fingers It came out of my fingers and into the paintbrush, among other places. ginnyannette (69)in #life • 2 years agoWho Makes the First Move? Who Breaks the Treaty?I stood there, waiting, with a silent agreement between us: If I do not move, the shadow does not pounce.ginnyannette (69)in #life • 2 years agoSometimes there is a magic to car problems, or maybe I am just an optimist.Finding the magic words to break that spell was going to require at least one YouTube video.ginnyannette (69)in #life • 2 years agoSitting in a Field of Slow-Simmering StrawberriesThey were turning themselves into strawberry pie, and I hadn't even bought them yet. ginnyannette (69)in #life • 2 years agoMaybe She Has Finally Hit Rock Bottom I’ve learned from her that addiction is a strange mishmash of this-is-heartbreaking and get-your-shit-together.ginnyannette (69)in #life • 2 years agoRoad Trip Day 16 or so: The Nashville Area and the Hardness in Sadness There is nothing wrong with being a flower in bloom, other than the deteriorating hearing that comes with the territory.ginnyannette (69)in #life • 2 years agoRoad Trip Day 13 (maybe): The Man That Managed To Redeem All Of KansasOur logic was something like “Who cares if the place sucks? We will only be there to sleep.” Silly, silly us.ginnyannette (69)in #travel • 2 years agoRoad Trip Day 12 (or something like that): Pike's Peak And That Town Where Horror Movies LiveA burly man in pants smudged up with mystery grime, and legs that swaggered slowly within. On his face was a Jason mask.ginnyannette (69)in #travel • 2 years agoRoad Trip Day 11: Cañon City, Colorado and My BootsI may have lived as a damsel in distress, but finally my knight had come. Two of them, actually—one for each foot.ginnyannette (69)in #life • 2 years agoRoad Trip Day 6 (a wee bit of backtracking): Mohawk Man and the Tiny New Mexican Tavern This might seem a little off topic, but I don't trust artists. Never have. Never will. ginnyannette (69)in Outdoors and more • 2 years agoRoad Trip Day 9 & 10: From New Mexico to Southern Colorado - So Many National Parks, So Little Time So little time for persuasive sand dunes, when new mountains beckon in the distance.
